Review: Chotto Desh, Sadler's Wells
An empty calendar. Body without instruction. Subsequent restlessness. Questions and exclamations for help travel via phone-call to a Bangladeshi, twelve-year-old, customer service advisor. Requests for a password. Attempts to remember. Resulting anecdotal odyssey. Alone against grey textures, Akram Khan spends the following 50 minutes remembering a lesson from his mother's tale that has followed and […] The pos…